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Chapter 449 Song's Self-Strategy Ya

Chapter 449 Song·Self-Strategy·Ya

Song Ya:?

She is actually a little interesting to me...?

"Boss, I'm here, twenty minutes early." Because I was excited when I thought of making money.

Ning Xuan said, sat down on the chair opposite Song Ya, with a pure and clean smile on her face.

Hearing the sound, Song Ya paused with her pen.

I feel a little fluttering in my heart.

Arrived early...

Seeing that Song Ya didn't say anything for a long time, Ning Xuan asked, "Boss, what are you thinking?"

"fine."

"When you get there, prepare to go to your job and get in your position. I'm going to talk to someone about my business later." Song Ya said after shook her head lightly.

"Okay, boss, you are busy, please be careful to rest more. Your body is the capital of revolution."

I have no money to make money

Song Ya's eyebrows jumped: "I understand."

"Then I'm out, come on!" Ning Xuan said last and left the office.

The office is back to silence.

What Ning Xuan didn't know was that after she left, Song Ya spent two minutes thinking about it seriously.

Is it really good to keep someone who loves you and work around you?

This question.

After thinking for two minutes, I couldn't think of something so, so Song Ya simply stopped writing and searched on her phone.

‘What if I leave a woman who loves me by my side?’

The engine picked out the answer.

【It will make her love herself more, so much so that she can't extricate herself.】

Song Ya frowned at the answer, not knowing whether it was true or false.

After a while, when his eyes touched the documents on the table, Song Ya made a joke and felt that she would have finished the process before talking about it.

After all, it will cost a lot of money to get married in the future.

The agreed time between Song Ya and the partner was 9:30. In the blink of an eye, it was 9:30. Song Ya sat on the sofa and soon waited for a man in a suit and tie. The man was tall and thin.

He is about the same height as Song Ya, but he is much thinner than him. He is about eight or nine pounds. His whole eye circle is a bit heavy, his appearance is too moderate, and his high-end dress and accessories also have the capital to make women admire him.

After seeing the visitor, Song Ya stood up and held his hands together: "Mr. Luo."

"Mr. Song."

"Mr. Song, how have you considered the matter I told you before?" Luo Sen said with a smile, heading straight to the point.

Both companies are shopping malls and should be competitors, but a few days ago, Rosen suddenly proposed to open a supermarket in the barren northwest together.

This not only opens up the market there, but if the two companies are together, there is no need to worry about paying too much, but the compensation is evenly distributed.

"It's OK. Mr. Luo's proposal is good, but our company gets 60% of the dividends." Song Ya said, placing one leg up and putting her hands on her legs.

"60%? Isn't it 50% for a group? Why is Mr. Song even greedy for this little money?" Luo Sen quipped with a smile, and had guessed in his heart that Song Ya would say this.

because.

The fresh and pastry part of the supermarket in the shopping mall is responsible for Song Ya's, which is difficult to preserve and expensive.

"Of course I'm greedy. I'm just a laborious person. I have to find ways to make money." Song Ya said, with a sure-fire expression on her face.

Speaking of this project, Song's case is basically stable because he has been able to hold on to the death. Luo Sen still wants to refute it a few times, and struggle a few times to see if he can succeed.

Bang bang.

The office door was suddenly knocked.

Ning Xuan walked in from outside with tea.

(End of this chapter)
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